Chapter 751: Chapter 751: Gave Alexander Foster a skirt, and it’s super short.

Chapter 751

It wasn’t long before the staff left, leaving only the small lights and the faint glow of the cameras accompanying the paintings in the gallery.

A few seconds later, in the control room, all the screens went dark.

Meanwhile, two people had sneaked into the gallery.

Both of them were wearing hats.

Layla Lowell held a flashlight in her mouth, while Wanda Wesley passed her a marker pen.

Then, Layla began to sketch eyebrows and a nose on the face of Alexander in the painting.

"Add a beard."

Wanda wasn’t idle either, using spray paint to add some small flowers to the lower half of the painting.

Layla chuckled, "Add some earrings."

Wanda looked up and suggested, "Add sunglasses, too."

Layla Lowell: "Alright, red sunglasses. Cool."

Wanda pressed her finger on the painting and added a skirt to Alexander, a short one.

The camera switched, and the sky gradually started to brighten.

The staff opened the door and walked in, suddenly screaming.

Soon after, Sherry Sullivan received a message and rushed over.

At first glance, she saw the painting on the wall that had been vandalized beyond recognition.

She was dizzy: "Who did this?"

The security guard carefully walked over and said, "Miss Sullivan, this was left under the painting by them, compensation."

Sherry stared at the package, opened it up, and it was all cash!

Everyone at the scene was shocked by the amount.

"There must be a million!"

"To be honest, one of Sherry’s paintings aren’t worth a million, she hit the jackpot this time."

Sherry staggered for a while, tightly grasping the bag.

The security guard asked: "Miss Sullivan, shall we call the police?"

Because the other party had left compensation, they hadn’t alerted the police in advance.

Sherry, suppressing her anger and maintaining her dignity, asked in a deep voice: "What about the surveillance?"

"The surveillance was tampered with, we can’t see anything."

"Miss Sullivan, shall we call the police?"

Sherry stared at the bag of money, pondered for a while, and said: "You guys don’t have to worry about it anymore, just take this painting down and everyone disperse."

Then, she took the bag of money and went to the break room.

The security guard waited for a while, but there was no indication she wanted to call the police.

Everyone understood that after calling the police, they might not receive as much money, only a fool would report this.

Nobody noticed that someone at the scene took a lot of photos and then leaked them to a news program.

Chloe Collins saw the news when she was packing up to report to the training squad.

Under the news, not many people sympathized with Sherry, most of them said that rich people sure knew how to have fun.

Otherwise, they were saying that Sherry made a profit. Usually, the highest price her painting has ever sold for was just 200,000.

She forwarded the news to the group chat of the three of them.

Then——

[Fishie: I’m the mastermind.]

[Wandy: I’m the strategist.]

Chloe’s lips twitched as she stared at the photos Layla kept sending, and then she laughed.

The news no longer showed Alexander’s appearance, but Layla had photos of him gradually transforming.

"What’s so funny?"

Alexander’s voice came over.

Just then, the photo on Chloe’s phone was one of Alexander wearing a red mini skirt and red sunglasses.

She instinctively covered her phone: "What’s up?"

Alexander glanced over her phone, then said, "I’ll take you there."

"Oh, ok."

She put her phone in her pocket, and then picked up her backpack, "Let’s go."

Alex seemed contemplative: "Hmm."

His little girl was startled.

With a faint smile on his lips, he followed her.

Lillian Pearce was already waiting for them at the training center. She was messaging in the group chat, telling them to hurry up as the head coach was about to arrive.

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